There was a caterpillar
with many, many legs.
He wanted to have dinner,
he didn't eat all day.
He invited little children
to go inside his mouth.
He trapped and swallowed them.
The little ones struggled,
They wriggled and they crawled.
Soon they came out smiling.
Oh, what fun they had
going in and
going out.
Maria Fischinger@ Chicago, 2008
jueves, 28 de agosto de 2008
domingo, 13 de julio de 2008
A Lovers Embrace
lunes, 12 de mayo de 2008
A SECRET

I look at the stars to find the secret of life.
In the twinkling lights
eternity had writing her mark.
I search among people for the secret of life.
I found worries, sorrows dismay and confusion.
I search in the forest for the secret of life.
I saw that the cycle repeats itself.
Life is born and it dies;
it last only a brief moment span.
A gift every day.
Every dawn a new gift
to enjoy and to share,
not to waste in regrets.
domingo, 4 de mayo de 2008
Forever
martes, 29 de abril de 2008
Friendly Enemy
jueves, 24 de abril de 2008
Fat Rats
martes, 11 de marzo de 2008
Over and over again
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